Gained an acupuncture point upgrade system at the beginning

In large worlds such as Xingyun and Cangqiong, there are many wind masters, but the creatures under them are almost infinite.After all, the most precious resources are collected and circulated upwards from their hands, and they will not stay longer.

And the area contained in this force field is no more than a powerhouse of the fourth rank.

The killing and fighting between them did not attract much attention from Qin Chao and the two people beside him.

It effortlessly concealed a group of cult members, bypassed the patrol team and successfully discovered the spiral staircase leading to the deep underground.

The three of them looked at each other. There were a large number of corpses lying at their feet. Judging from the signs, the death patterns of these believers from different races were almost the same. It was all the core areas such as the brain that were stirred into a paste. Even Hongqin, who was already at the peak of Soul Shaping Realm, dared not act rashly due to the strong fluctuations.

On the contrary, the black flames all over Siya's body were seen from time to time, and she looked ready to move.

Qin Chao cursed inwardly after sensing the power of the familiar spirit.

"It's really fucking fate, I can meet you even here, but I don't know if this guy can recognize me!"

Just when Qin Chao wanted to tell Si Ya and Hong Qin to retreat quickly, a figure came up from the underground stairs.

It was Qian Ping who was followed by Qin Chao all the way.

At this time, he still had the same dignified appearance as before, but his expression was no longer that of a teenager.

Just above the altar deep in the ground, the five holy sons ordered by the old and disfigured leader injected their spiritual power into the altar to wake up the holy leader.

I don't know what method this dying guy used to make the other four holy sons dare not resist in the slightest. Qian Ping, who has the shortest qualifications and the weakest strength, also acted unwillingly under the watchful eyes of this old man stand up.

Seeing the five holy sons in their positions, the heart of this old guy who might lose his breath anytime, anywhere could not help but beat again.

Many tribes of humans, beasts, and even alien races thrived on this land, conquering each other and prospering with force.

I spent most of my life trying to accumulate these five holy sons with spiritual power, and finally gathered the last one when my lifespan was about to expire.

"Inject your power, awaken the Holy Lord, and usher in our glory. From now on, we will become the masters of this land, and even, even go to a larger and sacred world!"

Qian Ping didn't know what this old man was talking about with his broken gong-like voice, and what happened to him at this moment was beyond imagination.

The rest of the holy sons took their positions, and he pretended to stand in his own position. Qian Ping, who wanted to work without any effort, did not expect that the moment the altar ceremony started, the spiritual power in his mind would also be pulled away. Inject into the formation under the feet.

As the milky white spiritual power illuminates the surrounding phantom mirror, a mysterious scene unfolds in front of you.

The altar overflowing with white light stood in the center, with five figures occupying one side, while the old man standing on the sidelines was trembling with excitement.

As the weird and unpredictable lines on the altar are filled, helping you illuminate the entire space, covering everything in a soft and warm light, the spiritual power shows a completely different nature after the transformation of the altar, It reveals a mysterious and ancient charm.

And the light also illuminates the surrounding scenes buried in the darkness, many distorted sculptures, human races, alien races...

This is what Qian Ping perceived at the last moment before losing consciousness.

Faced with the five holy sons falling down and not knowing whether they were alive or dead, the old man on the side knelt on the ground and waited for the Holy Lord's decree, but he did not expect a condensed force to directly drag him into the center of the altar.

The overwhelmed leader sensed that something was wrong with Gilead and wanted to break free, but the old man who controlled the four holy sons by special means was not too detached.

Almost all the spiritual power of the five holy sons left them no room to resist.

After struggling for a breath or two, the exhausted figure in the center of the altar became faintly visible in the soft light. Something was invading his consciousness, but he couldn't break free.

The white light receded, and a standing figure appeared.

Stretching his soon-to-decay body, a look of impatience appeared on his aging face.However, when he looked at the five fallen bodies around him, a satisfied smile emerged.

"A bunch of waste, how long did it take to accumulate enough fruits for me to enjoy!"

As the energy above the altar dissipated, the light source in the dark underground stone chamber was replaced by the glowing ore embedded in the ceiling.

The aftermath of the wave of energy fading lifted a corner of the clothes of the two holy sons, revealing almost a skeleton, which was worse than the aging leader.

The existence of spiritual power makes them almost immortal. After suffering the death of two leaders, the desire of the Son of Heaven to gather five existences similar to himself is stronger than anyone else.

They waited too long for this day, but unfortunately they didn't get the desired result.

The leader who had changed his consciousness raised his finger lightly, and the five old or young bodies floated up slightly.

Then several distorted expressions appeared on their faces.

Although they lost consciousness, their instincts told them that something extremely precious was leaving their bodies.

At this time, the altar under him was lit up again, and he noticed that the situation above his head was different than before, and this was not the time to enjoy it slowly.

At this time, what rose from the altar was not the soft spiritual power, but a special black power.

They rose up and entangled the five unconscious bodies, and after a short time, the influence of several soul bodies appeared in the space, erratic in the illusion.

It is impossible to get out of the body if the mental power has not reached a certain level, but this guy has done it. These souls look frightened and want to wake up, but they seem to be trapped in some mysterious force, and their faces are distorted but they still can't open their eyes.

The leader looked at the fineness of the five soul bodies and nodded in satisfaction.

"Although the waiting time is a bit long, but only in this way will the fruit be the most delicious!"

The black mist continued to linger, and traces of almost invisible light and shadow were pulled away from the five soul bodies, condensing into tiny and bright spots of light.

As for the five soul bodies that were taken away, they all fell into dead silence after struggling violently.

"Light of life! Every time I see it, I am intoxicated!"

Slowly bringing the charming and small light spots into the body, the 'leader' is also tired of this body at this time.

With a wave of his hand, the power of the altar was removed, and the five souls returned to their positions according to their instincts. Unfortunately, the remaining power in the four oldest sons' souls was not enough to support the distance of only a few meters, and they collapsed halfway.

The exposed part of the body underneath began to show signs of petrification, and finally turned into the same material as the surrounding sculptures.

With a light wave of his hand, the four newly-baked sculptures sank into the darkness, and this nearly decayed body also collapsed.

Qian Ping opened his eyes at this moment.